Chapter 626

"Let me do it," said Huxton, who was the closest to the door.

When Huxton saw the man behind the door after it opened, he called out respectfully, "Sir."

Patrick nodded slightly and walked into the house, making eye contact with Amelia, who was behind Huxton.

Amelia quietly glanced at Patrick's outfit. He wore casual clothes, which might mean that he did not leave to meet some big shots. Otherwise, he would have definitely worn a formal suit. Then her attention fell on the black coat hanging off on his left arm. Amelia simply asked, "Isn't the weather getting warmer these couple of days? Why did you bring such a thick coat?"

Patrick replied, "I might not have fully recovered from the cold yet, so I just took it with me. Just in case."

Amelia nodded. "Oh, then you should be more careful."

During the short pause of silence between Amelia and Patrick, Huxton interjected, "Sir, madam, dinner is ready."

Peering at Amelia, Patrick said with a slight sense of weariness, "You can eat first if you're hungry. I'm going to my room to take a shower."

Amelia nodded. "Alright."

Just as Patrick strode and brushed past Amelia, a key slipped out of his coat's pocket and fell onto the carpet, right beside Amelia's feet.

Her concentration shifted to the key at that instant. Then, she moved her right foot soundlessly to step on it under her foot.

However, this sequence of movements did not attract much attention. Even Patrick himself did not notice that the key in his pocket had fallen out.

After watching Patrick's looming outline disappeared on the second floor, Amelia turned to Huxton and said calmly, "Huxton, my arms are sore from working files after files today. Can you please bring me a bowl of rice?"

Huxton believed her and nodded before leaving for the kitchen.

sudden, Amelia was the only

her foot, squatted down, picked up the glittering gold key and clenched it tightly in

towards the balcony that was shrouded

imprints came into view. Amelia could not help but wonder if

and house's key, but none

discovered that the key was relatively new and had no trace of scratches. It was as if it was just being obtained from purchase and yet to be

thought flashed across her dazzling eyes. Had Patrick bought a

her thoughts, a flurry of hurried and

skidded a beat and Amelia shoved the key into her pocket without realizing

looked up. She stood in the night, listening to

suddenly got furious and decided to vent it

a key lying

was still taken by surprise by his fierce

eyes, she asked in confusion, "You're looking for a key? How does

colour, and there are cherry blossoms imprinted

not think that he was being clear enough and even showed the length with his fingers

puzzledly. "Golden cherry

emphasis in detail. "The key is golden and the cherry blossoms logos are pink, which also means that it's a golden key with pink cherry

stare, Amelia shook her head. "Nope." After a pause, she added, "I haven't seen the key you're

eyes dimmed involuntarily at the sound of

asked tentatively, "It must be

he did not

key was important from his expression alone. She regretted

out the key

her head and Amelia had a plan. She said, "It'll be easier to find it with more manpower, how long will it take for you to find it alone? How about asking the men in black to help you?" Amelia intended to send him away first, then pretend to stumble upon and pick up the key by accident, then

a sidelong glance. "I've already sent them to look

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